Chapters (81)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
- Chapter Sixty-One
- Chapter Sixty-Two
- Chapter Sixty-Three
- Chapter Sixty-Four
- Chapter Sixty-Five
- Chapter Sixty-Six
- Chapter Sixty-Seven
- Chapter Sixty-Eight
- Chapter Sixty-Nine
- Chapter Seventy
- Chapter Seventy-One
- Chapter Seventy-Two
- Chapter Seventy-Three
- Chapter Seventy-Four
- A Letter From Ruby
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
- Also by Ruby Speechley
Tom turned the tap on full and in seconds Max’s face was plunged into cold water.
‘Get some ice cubes,’ Tom shouted and pulled Max’s head up for a few seconds. ‘Breathe,’ he said in Max’s ear.
Then he was in the water again, ice cubes bobbing against his raw skin. The men’s voices muffled, blood pumping loudly in his ears. He didn’t recognise the miniature scarlet face in the shiny plug, the swollen slit eyes reflecting back at him. He couldn’t breathe. He grabbed at Tom’s sleeve and tugged hard. The pressure on the back of his head eased and he lifted his head. He took in a deep breath. The water on his skin burned like acid. Tom pushed him in again.
At last the burning sensation began to subside as his face became numb.
‘The ambulance is here,’ he heard Bob say.
Tom pulled Max up and shoved a towel into his hands.
‘Catch the drips,’ he said. ‘Don’t touch your face with it.’
They sat him back in a chair and he caught a glimpse of the elderly woman staring at him, like a ghost standing in the corner waiting to take him to the next world. His face started burning again. As if answering his prayer, a paramedic appeared in front of him with what looked like a piece of skin. He placed it on Max’s face, moulding it gently around his nose and eyes. It soothed the pain while he was led to the ambulance. As the doors closed, all Max could think of was his mobile phone left on the mantelpiece.
Chapter Thirty-Three
Maddy: October 2019
The day dawned with a widespread frost over much of the British Isles with freezing fog in places. A light sprinkle of snowfall quickly turned to rain as the temperature rose. Snow has been heavy in parts of Wales, Scotland and Northern England.
Maddy switches off the radio.
These trips are becoming a daily occurrence, but she can’t help herself. She’s constantly on high alert. Her family has been invaded. No wonder it’s impossible to sleep. Sitting behind the wheel is getting more uncomfortable as the bump grows bigger. She ought to be at home with her feet up instead, but she needs to find out where Max is and what he’s been doing with this woman all these months, why he’s been lying to her.
Her drive to Huntingdon is taking much longer than usual because everyone is driving slowly. Today, she can’t afford to be late. Everything is arranged. In her head she can hear her mother’s voice advising her on what to do to make this bitch suffer.